Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

It's Sophie's taste.

After she put it on, Suqi made a cup of milk tea for her. Sophie didn't play games in the room any more. She came out with potato chips and looked at Tang poetry. "It's quite like that on you."

"Tell me what happened."

Sophie shrunk to the sofa, with potato chips in his hand, but he didn't look like the old lady outside. He was still arrogant in his eyes. His eyes looked back and forth at Tang poetry and Su Qi. "My brother said you look beautiful, but you didn't make an appointment. Now you two have an appointment again?"

The words stabbed at the dignity of Tang poetry, her face turned white, "No."

"Did you take the medicine?"

Su Qi looked at the Tang poetry, Tang poetry nodded, and then the man looked at her with profound meaning, "for a man who picked you up on a rainy night, don't you have anything to say?"

Tang poetry is concise and clear, spit out two words: "thank you."

“……” Sophie looked at the Tang poetry and praised, "great. No woman has ever done this to my brother. "

Su Qi scratched his hair impatiently, and then looked out at the weather conditions that had gradually stopped raining. He simply said impatiently, "OK, I don't expect you to thank me. If there's nothing wrong, I'll take a taxi and leave. I won't want to see you off."

The tone began to become disdainful and cold, as if the encounter in a coffee shop was just a dream. Tang poetry also understood that it was just a play he was willing to play with himself.

She tried to straighten her back, trying to make herself not look so embarrassed, but in the end, dignity had been trampled on that rainy night.

In an almost humiliating way, she made up a story to pretend to arouse her resonance, and then deliberately changed her clothes to make her in a dilemma. Finally, she was forced to run into the rain, making her heart soft and broken, broken and bleeding, and pain again and again.

What a cruel man It is because the cup of coffee that he gave at the beginning was too gentle, so it was cruel to the extreme. She believed a story he made up easily.

Tang poetry didn't make a sound, so she walked directly. When she went out, her back was long and thin. Su Qi looked at her back for a long time before taking back her eyes and sneering, "hypocritical woman."

"Cut." Next to Sophie continued to eat potato chips, "you just want to send people home?"

"Which eye of yours sees me thinking?"

Su Qi snatched the potato chips in Sophie's hand. "Junk food is still so happy. Pig changes you!"

Sophie received a remittance three days later, the full amount of the new dress, which was paid into her account exactly.

Sophie laughed and gave Su Qi a look at the text message sent by the bank, "Tang poetry called me the money."

"I'll give you money for what." Su Qi raised her hair back to look at her, "is there a new means of lust and affection

"Look on, people are not interested in you at all."

Sophie crooked her lips and began to sneer at her intentionally. "They have the ex husband of thin night. Do you like you? Joke! How can you compare with Bo Ye? "

At the other end of the Tang poetry, is lying in bed, relatives died and a serious illness, her whole person seems to have been drained of strength, pale face against the head of the bed, is having a nightmare.

In the dream, she is constantly running, and the thin night is chasing after her. His beautiful face is as cold as the devil at the moment, as if he is going to force her to death. "Tang poetry, if you want your child, come and make atonement for me!"